Divine Blood Warrior

Beside the lake, the body of the cold tiger lay on the ground. Bernard and Ellis were holding a big pointed mouth leather bag.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are several strange and twisted runes on the surface of the belt, and a small purple black crystal is embedded, which is a rune object.

The two men inserted the sharp mouth into the two largest wounds on the cold tiger, and a trace of blood stimulated these runes, and then a strange scene appeared.

Without any pumping force, the blood of the cold tiger surged strangely from the sharp mouth to the leather bag, and the dry and suffocating sharp mouth leather bag was slowly expanding because of the infusion of blood.

"The damn Locke family not only robbed the cold tiger cubs, but also let us miss the time to collect the cold tiger's blood."

Ellis said with a hate look on his face.

Because the Locke family suddenly appeared and robbed the cold tiger cubs, they failed to receive blood at the first time when the cold tiger mother died. It is conservatively estimated that at least half of the cold tiger's blood was wasted.

It's the blood of a fierce blood beast. Even if it's not the wind wolf's blood, the effect is not as significant as the wind wolf's blood after taking it. It can definitely have more than half of the effect. It's lost more than half in vain. It's conceivable that he hates the Locke family.

"What a pity!"

Bernal frowned, regretting not only the wasted cold tiger blood, but also the lost cold tiger cubs.

A cold tiger cub, who is as powerful as a fierce blood warrior when he grows up, is taken away by the Locke family, which makes him really unwilling.

In particular, he specially stationed in Yangjiao village for more than half a month. Now, all these efforts are in vain.

After the small piece was carved, the two leather bags could not suck blood from the cold tiger's body. They lifted the leather bag and weighed it.

"I'm afraid it only adds up to a hundred."

After weighing both belts, Bernal frowned.

"Damn Locke family!"

Ellis could not help abusing again.

With the huge size of the cold tiger, the blood on his body can add up to at least 200. Now, due to the reasons of the Locke family, only about 100 blood are collected. It can be imagined that he is depressed and hated.

"Father, they're back!"

There were a lot of footsteps approaching. They raised their heads and saw that Viscount Fergus and his party returned.

"Gray is here, too. It's okay!"

Bernal breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Gray among the group.

For his half brother, his mood is really complex. He envies each other's talent and is not willing to take away his title inheritance.

However, generally speaking, he is a blood related brother after all. He is not so vicious as to hope for accidents.

"Hum, that guy won't die so easily!"

Alice skimmed her mouth.

For gray, he was more jealous and dissatisfied, jealous of each other's talent, dissatisfied with each other's taking away Viscount Fergus's love.

"Well, is that...?"

Suddenly, they exclaimed almost at the same time, looking at the "thing" in Gray's hand.

It's a small animal with white body and black veins. It's about the size of a cat. It's not the previous cold tiger cub. What is it?

The two almost trotted past, looked at the animal in Gray's hand carefully in surprise, and said in surprise after confirming that it was the cold tiger cub.

"Father, did you get the cold tiger cub back?"

"Yes, but I didn't take it back, but gray took it back from Murray Locke."

Viscount Fergus was in a good mood and smiled.

"What, gray took it back?"

Bernal's face was full of surprise and stared at gray.

"What, he took it back?"

Ellis was also full of disbelief. At this moment, he felt that gray, who had felt disgusted no matter how he looked, suddenly became much more pleasing to the eye.

"Let's talk about the details. Take the body of the cold tiger. We'll leave the red leaf forest and return to the castle immediately."

Said Viscount Fergus with a smile.

"Yes."

Everyone replied with a smile.

Although there were twists and turns on the way, the result was good, and the taken cold tiger cub was taken back.

The cavalry team of more than 100 people, protecting the cold tiger cubs and the body of the cold tiger mother beast, returned in a mighty manner, and finally arrived at Fergus castle in the evening.

Along the way, there was no robbery.

It has been protected by more than 100 cavalry, among which there are four superior blood soldiers, viscount Fergus and Baron Ricardo. Even two or three fierce blood soldiers are not sure to snatch the cold tiger cubs from this powerful lineup.

As it was getting late, Baron Ricardo left after arriving at the castle and finishing dinner.

When they left, they were in a very good mood, because each of them was assigned ten cold tiger blood and 50 kilograms of cold tiger blood and meat.

On the market, a fierce blood beast's blood can generally be sold for about 50 gold coins. Although there will be slight fluctuations due to different types of blood beasts, the total fluctuation will not be too large. Ten cold tiger blood is already worth 500 gold coins.

Although the price of cold tiger's blood and meat is not as good as that of cold tiger's blood, there is no problem selling two gold coins a kilo. In this way, they have a full income of 600 gold coins today.

With only one person dispatched, 600 gold coins were received in one day. This deal is cost-effective no matter how it is calculated.

In the evening, in the purple jade hall.

The rune lamp on the top of the head shed bright yellow light, which illuminated the hall of more than 100 square meters like day.

Around the circular wooden table, viscount Fergus, lady Milan and five brothers and sisters gray were all present.

But everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at gray curiously, even Mrs. Milan, Caroline and Sarah who didn't go to the red leaf forest.

They have heard about what happened in the red leaf forest. Like Viscount Fergus and others, they are also curious about how gray won back the cold tiger cub.

"Cough."

Viscount Fergus took the lead.

"Gray, as far as I know, Morey Locke should be a middle blood warrior now. How did you get the cold tiger cub back from him?"

Gray naturally knew that Viscount Fergus didn't ask him about the process of robbing the cold tiger cub, but what means he used to make up for the strength gap with Morey Locke and grab the cold tiger cub.

He thought it over carefully and then said.

"Because I am already a middle blood soldier!"

When robbing the cold tiger cubs, Zhan revealed the strength of the middle blood soldier. The Locke family already knew that his strength reached the middle blood soldier, so there was no need to hide the matter of the middle blood soldier.

Moreover, he did not intend to keep it from Viscount Fergus all the time. The reason why he did not immediately tell Viscount Fergus was that he still hesitated because he had not found out what kind of change had happened to his body.

Even if it didn't happen today, he should tell Viscount Fergus his strength after a period of time.

As the father of this body, viscount Fergus will not harm him who occupies this body. Of course, the most important thing is that cultivation needs resources. The lack of resource supply will affect his cultivation progress, which is not worth the loss.

For example, when his strength reaches the fierce blood warrior, he needs to implant higher-level blood beast blood and higher-level blood methods. However, because Viscount Fergus doesn't know and can't provide these resources in time, his strength will stagnate, which is obviously not beneficial.

As for his search for these resources, gray feels choked. The blood method is extremely confidential in any family. He doesn't think he will be unlucky. He can get a blood method suitable for his cultivation by wandering around the stall.

"What? You are already... A middle blood soldier?"

"How... Possible?"

"Why, how could it... So fast?"

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Hearing Gray's unexpected and reasonable answer, there was a long silence in the room, and then a chaotic cry of surprise broke out.

Everyone in the room looked at gray in disbelief.

Mrs. Milan kept a surprised look on her face and lost her usual elegance.

Caroline's slightly unsophisticated hand covered her red lips, indicating the shock in her heart at the moment.

Sarah jumped up in surprise, with both surprise and joy in her eyes.

Bernard opened his mouth and stared at gray, forgetting to close it.

Ellis thought he had auditory hallucinations. He looked around and saw shocked faces.

Viscount Fergus was the most calm, but his slightly trembling hands exposed his mood at the moment.

After taking several deep breaths and forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, viscount Fergus looked at gray and asked with a slightly guilty look.

"Gray, are you sure you have really reached the middle blood warrior, no mistake?"

In his heart, he very much hoped that gray would really reach the middle blood warrior, but he was a little worried about whether gray would make a mistake.

"There should be no mistake."

Gray must nod.

"Now I have begun to practice the blood method for the fourth time, and the power of blood is much stronger than that of the next blood warrior."

"How many times can you use your blood power?"

Asked Viscount Fergus hastily.

"It can be used about ten times in a row."

Gray replied.

"Ten times? Good, good, you are indeed a middle blood soldier now!"

Fergus breathed a sigh of relief. He could no longer hide his surprise and burst into a happy smile.